The Truth
G admiting to spending the last 5 paychecks on cocaine. He told me he wasn't coming back until he got his $#!t together. I got my key from him. He talked for a while, started to make excuses (blaming me in a round-about way) to make himself feel better. I told him to stop. Then he started to say he has no where to go, really, that he was hungry and needed something to drink. I just sat there, in my car, and stared out the window.
This was his choice, one I wasn't prepared to make.......but I didn't try to change his mind. I prayed to my HP last night....I think he heard me.
He said in his heart he wanted this weekend to be different, that maybe he needs to suffer a little, too much to repeat. Details.